"Fuck your grandma!" Luo Laoqi kept moving. The moment Li Tianwen flew up, he kicked him out diagonally with his right foot.
Li Tianwen's body hit the south tomb wall in an arc like an autumn wind blowing leaves. Luo Laoqi grabbed the judge's pen again and made a gun-throwing gesture, preparing to kill Li Tianwen in one go. But just as he was about to use his strength, he squinted. But he saw that He Siniang had been forced into a desperate situation by Wu Zi, and he was about to chop off He Siniang's head with the big ring knife in his hand.
Luo Laoqi didn't even think about it, and immediately turned his target to the fifth son on the other side. The judge's pen carried the wind, like a passing mountain wind (cobra), passed between Xia Houxiang and Qiu Laohua, and went straight to the fifth son. Afterthought.
There were only two screams of "Ah!" and "Ugh!" heard in the front palace. The former was from Li Tianwen hitting the tomb wall; the latter was from Wu Zi who was struck by a sharp sword. Almost at the same time as the sound came out, people were screaming. She had collapsed next to He Siniang and died so quickly. She must have been stabbed in the heart and lungs by Luo Laoqi.
He Siniang's face was splashed with blood by the judge's pen that came out of her heart. She didn't even bother to reach out to wipe it. She quickly pushed away Wuzi's body and got up. At this time, she looked at the situation in the front palace intently. She didn't expect that she was here. He actually turned a bad thing into a good thing and secured victory in an instant.
The situation was turned around immediately after Luo Laoqi joined. With his own strength, he killed one of the opponents and injured one of them, and rescued the Taoist with a grimace and He Siniang. Now only Qiu Laohua was left fighting. However, after seeing the change in the situation, he quickly jumped away from the battlefield. With the short blade in his hand across his chest, he retreated to Li Tianwen and stood guard.
The Taoist Priest with a grimace looked at Li Tianwen, who was lying on the ground, covering his chest and coughing, and sneered, and said disdainfully: "Have we said goodbye to Jing Ningling, did Captain Li ever think that we would see each other again today?"
"Cough...cough...hehe, the villain has succeeded. He forgot that you abandoned your treasure and ran for your life that night, panicking like a lost dog."
"You still have the nerve to mention the word 'villain', take a good look in the mirror and see who is the insidious and cunning villain who abandons his master for glory!"
"Abandoning the master for glory? Haha...cough, Taoist priest, you are a charlatan after all. Wouldn't it be naive to say this?"
"Taoist Priest, what nonsense are you talking to him about?" Luo Laoqi saw the disdainful look on Li Tianwen's face, and his anger suddenly surged in his heart. He picked up the mace on the ground and said viciously: "Sajia, I heard that the more you talk, the easier it will be. If something happens, just go up and kill him. Can this skinny thing in front of him stop Sajia's hammer?"
"Don't worry, Old Seven." The grim-faced Taoist priest glanced at Xia Houyun and saw that he was standing up holding his wound, so he said: "You stay on guard and let Senior Xiahou handle the matter first."
Xia Houyun slightly bowed his head to express his gratitude, then walked up to him and said to Li Tianwen: "Faqiu Sect and the criticizing judge have never had any grudges, but why do you covet the sect's most precious treasure? Hand over the Faqiu Golden Seal soon!"
Li Tianwen rolled his eyes when he heard this and replied: "It's the Lao Shizi golden seal again. It must be the Taoist priest who told you that the gold seal is in my hands? Does Xiahou Tianguan know how I got the Faqiu golden seal?"
"Why do you talk so much nonsense?!" Luo Laoqi stepped forward, raised his mace and said angrily: "If you are told to take the gold seal, take it quickly. Do you have to tear your mouth to pieces to be honest?"
"What? Are you afraid that I will tell you? The more secretive you are, the more I will say, wasn't it the two of you who took the Faqiu Golden Seal that day? When it comes to coveting the treasure of Faqiu Sect, I have to be ranked first Behind the Taoist priest and the man."
"Hey! I thought you were going to say something." This time it was the grimace Taoist priest's turn to speak: "What I want is nothing more than your life. As for the golden seal of Faqiu, it is natural that it should be returned to its original owner. Now Things have reached this point, and you can actually use such despicable provocation methods. Wouldn't it be a disgrace to the critical judge's prestigious reputation of 'one step, three calculations'?"
"The title of Judge of Criticism is given by heaven and can be influenced by ordinary people, but..." Li Tianwen changed the topic, with a hint of cunning familiar to Taoist priests in his eyes: "When it comes to the level of means, how good should the person behind you be?"
A chill ran down the face of the Taoist Priest with a grimace, and he hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see a sudden dark wind rising at the entrance of the dim corridor, as if a ball of black smoke was rising from the ground. Before he could react in detail, a tiger roared suddenly in the darkness, and then a striking white-fronted tiger emerged from the thick smoke.
The tiger was as tall and strong as an ox, with black and white patterns all over its body, and a white spot on its head shaped like a big "king". As soon as it landed on the ground, it stabbed its sharp claws out of its toes, and then pounced towards the grim-faced Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest with a grimace shouted "Mother" and hurriedly turned over to hide away. At this moment, four tigers jumped out from the black smoke, baring their fangs and attacked Luo Laoqi, He Siniang, Xia Houyun and Xia Houxiang respectively.
The tiger is the king of beasts. Its sharp teeth are five inches long and it can jump up to three feet. It can be said that it combines strength, agility and speed. It is the top hunter and cannot be solved by a slide shovel. , human beings can only escape for their lives in front of it. Sure enough, after several tigers entered the scene, the Taoist priests with grimaces did not dare to face the enemy head-on. They could only dodge and escape with all their strength. If they walked a little slower, they would be overtaken by the tiger's bloody mouth.
The division of labor among the five tigers is very clear. Each one is chasing one person impartially. The Taoist priests who are chasing them have no one to care about. They are all trying to save their own lives. God went to monitor Li Tianwen and Qiu Lao in the corner of the front palace.
Luo Laoqi was the closest to Li Tianwen at this time. He had been forced by the tiger to the entrance of the south corridor. If he retreated, he would have to run towards the tomb. However, there was only a narrow road in the corridor, so how could he run even if he ran? A four-legged beast?
Thinking of this, Luo Laoqi stopped in his tracks and cursed: "What the hell are you running away from?" He turned around, picked up the mace, and hit the tiger on the head.
Luo Laoqi used all his strength, thinking that even if he couldn't kill him, he would have to beat him to death, and then fight closely to save his life. Unexpectedly, the moment the hammer head touched the tiger's ear, The strength in his hand did not decrease at all, and the entire mace passed through the tiger's head like a phantom.
"What's going on?!" Luo Laoqi was confused for the first time. He couldn't hold back his body and was carried forward by the inertia. He hurriedly turned around and saw a black shadow passing in front of him. Then, when he was about to take a closer look, he saw the tiger next to him charging at him again.
Luo Laoqi did not hide this time, but faced the tiger and reached out to grab the tiger's head. The next scene immediately made him stay on the spot - "Fuck your grandma!" Luo Laoqi kept making moves, and when Li Tianwen flew The moment he got up, he pushed it out with his right foot.
Li Tianwen's body hit the south tomb wall in an arc like an autumn wind blowing leaves. Luo Laoqi grabbed the judge's pen again and made a gun-throwing gesture, preparing to kill Li Tianwen in one go. But just as he was about to use his strength, he squinted. But he saw that He Siniang had been forced into a desperate situation by Wu Zi, and he was about to chop off He Siniang's head with the big ring knife in his hand.
Luo Laoqi didn't even think about it, and immediately turned his target to the fifth son on the other side. The judge's pen carried the wind, like a passing mountain wind (cobra), passed between Xia Houxiang and Qiu Laohua, and went straight to the fifth son. Afterthought.
There were only two screams of "Ah!" and "Ugh!" heard in the front palace. The former was from Li Tianwen hitting the tomb wall; the latter was from Wu Zi who was struck by a sharp sword. Almost at the same time as the sound came out, people were screaming. She had collapsed next to He Siniang and died so quickly. She must have been stabbed in the heart and lungs by Luo Laoqi.
He Siniang's face was splashed with blood by the judge's pen that came out of her heart. She didn't even bother to reach out to wipe it. She quickly pushed away Wuzi's body and got up. At this time, she looked at the situation in the front palace intently. She didn't expect that she was here. He actually turned a bad thing into a good thing and secured victory in an instant.
The situation was turned around immediately after Luo Laoqi joined. With his own strength, he killed one of the opponents and injured one of them, and rescued the Taoist with a grimace and He Siniang. Now only Qiu Laohua was left fighting. However, after seeing the change in the situation, he quickly jumped away from the battlefield. With the short blade in his hand across his chest, he retreated to Li Tianwen and stood guard.
The Taoist Priest with a grimace looked at Li Tianwen, who was lying on the ground, covering his chest and coughing, and sneered, and said disdainfully: "Have we said goodbye to Jing Ningling, did Captain Li ever think that we would see each other again today?"
"Cough...cough...hehe, the villain has succeeded. He forgot that you abandoned your treasure and ran for your life that night, panicking like a lost dog."
"You still have the nerve to mention the word 'villain', take a good look in the mirror and see who is the insidious and cunning villain who abandons his master for glory!"
"Abandoning the master for glory? Haha...cough, Taoist priest, you are a charlatan after all. Wouldn't it be naive to say this?"
"Taoist Priest, what nonsense are you talking to him about?" Luo Laoqi saw the disdainful look on Li Tianwen's face, and his anger suddenly surged in his heart. He picked up the mace on the ground and said viciously: "Sajia, I heard that the more you talk, the easier it will be. If something happens, just go up and kill him. Can this skinny thing in front of him stop Sajia's hammer?"
"Don't worry, Old Seven." The grim-faced Taoist priest glanced at Xia Houyun and saw that he was standing up holding his wound, so he said: "You stay on guard and let Senior Xiahou handle the matter first."
Xia Houyun slightly bowed his head to express his gratitude, then walked up to him and said to Li Tianwen: "Faqiu Sect and the criticizing judge have never had any grudges, but why do you covet our sect's most precious treasure? Hand over the Faqiu Golden Seal soon!"
Li Tianwen rolled his eyes when he heard this and replied: "It's the Lao Shizi golden seal again. It must be the Taoist priest who told you that the gold seal is in my hands? Does Xiahou Tianguan know how I got the Faqiu golden seal?"
"Why do you talk so much nonsense?!" Luo Laoqi stepped forward, raised his mace and said angrily: "If you are told to take the gold seal, take it quickly. Do you have to tear your mouth to pieces to be honest?"
"What? Are you afraid that I will tell you? The more secretive you are, the more I will say, wasn't it the two of you who took the Faqiu Golden Seal that day? When it comes to coveting the treasure of Faqiu Sect, I have to be ranked first Behind the Taoist priest and the man."
"Hey! I thought you were going to say something." This time it was the grimace Taoist priest's turn to speak: "What I want is nothing more than your life. As for the golden seal of Faqiu, it is natural that it should be returned to its original owner. Now Things have reached this point, and you can actually use such despicable provocation methods. Wouldn't it be a disgrace to the critical judge's prestigious reputation of 'one step, three calculations'?"
"The title of Judge of Criticism is given by heaven and can be influenced by ordinary people, but..." Li Tianwen changed the topic, with a hint of cunning familiar to Taoist priests in his eyes: "When it comes to the level of means, how good should the person behind you be?"
A chill ran down the face of the Taoist Priest with a grimace, and he hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see a sudden dark wind rising at the entrance of the dim corridor, as if a ball of black smoke was rising from the ground. Before he could react in detail, a tiger roared suddenly in the darkness, and then a striking white-fronted tiger emerged from the thick smoke.
The tiger was as tall and strong as an ox, with black and white patterns all over its body, and a white spot on its head shaped like a big "king". As soon as it landed on the ground, it stabbed its sharp claws out of its toes, and then pounced towards the grim-faced Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest with a grimace shouted "Mother" and hurriedly turned over to hide away. At this moment, four tigers jumped out from the black smoke, baring their fangs and attacked Luo Laoqi, He Siniang, Xia Houyun and Xia Houxiang respectively.
The tiger is the king of beasts. Its sharp teeth are five inches long and it can jump up to three feet. It can be said that it combines strength, agility and speed. It is the top hunter and cannot be solved by a slide shovel. , human beings can only run for their lives in front of it. Sure enough, after several tigers entered the scene, the Taoist priests with grimaces did not dare to face the enemy head-on. They could only dodge and escape with all their strength. If they walked a little slower, they would be overtaken by the tiger's bloody mouth.
The division of labor among the five tigers is very clear. Each one is chasing one person impartially. The Taoist priests who are chasing them have no one to care about. They are all trying to save their own lives. God went to monitor Li Tianwen and Qiu Lao in the corner of the front palace.
Luo Laoqi was the closest to Li Tianwen at this time. He had been forced by the tiger to the entrance of the south corridor. If he retreated, he would have to run towards the tomb. However, there was only a narrow road in the corridor, so how could he run even if he ran? A four-legged beast?
Thinking of this, Luo Laoqi stopped in his tracks and cursed: "What the hell are you running away from?" He turned around, picked up the mace, and hit the tiger on the head.
Luo Laoqi used all his strength, thinking that even if he couldn't kill him, he would have to beat him to death, and then fight closely to save his life. Unexpectedly, the moment the hammer head touched the tiger's ear, The strength in his hand did not decrease at all, and the entire mace passed through the tiger's head like a phantom.
"What's going on?!" Luo Laoqi was confused for the first time. He couldn't hold back his body and was carried forward by the inertia. He hurriedly turned around and saw a black shadow passing in front of him. Then, when he was about to take a closer look, he saw the tiger next to him charging at him again.
Luo Laoqi did not hide this time, but faced the tiger and reached out to grab the tiger's head. The next scene immediately made him stay on the spot - "Fuck your grandma!" Luo Laoqi kept making moves, and when Li Tianwen flew The moment he got up, he pushed it out with his right foot.
Li Tianwen's body hit the south tomb wall in an arc like an autumn wind blowing leaves. Luo Laoqi grabbed the judge's pen again and made a gun-throwing gesture, preparing to kill Li Tianwen in one go. But just as he was about to use his strength, he squinted. But he saw that He Siniang had been forced into a desperate situation by Wu Zi, and he was about to chop off He Siniang's head with the big ring knife in his hand.
Luo Laoqi didn't even think about it, and immediately turned his target to the fifth son on the other side. The judge's pen carried the wind, like a passing mountain wind (cobra), passed between Xia Houxiang and Qiu Laohua, and went straight to the fifth son. Afterthought.
There were only two screams of "Ah!" and "Ugh!" heard in the front palace. The former was from Li Tianwen hitting the tomb wall; the latter was from Wu Zi who was struck by a sharp sword. Almost at the same time as the sound came out, people were screaming. She had collapsed next to He Siniang and died so quickly. She must have been stabbed in the heart and lungs by Luo Laoqi.
He Siniang's face was splashed with blood by the judge's pen that came out of her heart. She didn't even bother to reach out to wipe it. She quickly pushed away Wuzi's body and got up. At this time, she looked at the situation in the front palace intently. She didn't expect that she was here. He actually turned a bad thing into a good thing and secured victory in an instant.
The situation was turned around immediately after Luo Laoqi joined. With his own strength, he killed one of the opponents and injured one of them, and rescued the Taoist with a grimace and He Siniang. Now only Qiu Laohua was left fighting. However, after seeing the change in the situation, he quickly jumped away from the battlefield. With the short blade in his hand across his chest, he retreated to Li Tianwen and stood guard.
The Taoist Priest with a grimace looked at Li Tianwen, who was lying on the ground, covering his chest and coughing, and sneered, and said disdainfully: "Have we said goodbye to Jing Ningling, did Captain Li ever think that we would see each other again today?"
"Cough...cough...hehe, the villain has succeeded. He forgot that you abandoned your treasure and ran for your life that night, panicking like a lost dog."
"You still have the nerve to mention the word 'villain', take a good look in the mirror and see who is the insidious and cunning villain who abandons his master for glory!"
"Abandoning the master for glory? Haha...cough, Taoist priest, you are a charlatan after all. Wouldn't it be naive to say this?"
"Taoist Priest, what nonsense are you talking to him about?" Luo Laoqi saw the disdainful look on Li Tianwen's face, and his anger suddenly surged in his heart. He picked up the mace on the ground and said viciously: "Sajia, I heard that the more you talk, the easier it will be. If something happens, just go up and kill him. Can this skinny thing in front of him stop Sajia's hammer?"
"Don't worry, Old Seven." The grim-faced Taoist priest glanced at Xia Houyun and saw that he was standing up holding his wound, so he said: "You stay on guard and let Senior Xiahou handle the matter first."
Xia Houyun slightly bowed his head to express his gratitude, then walked up to him and said to Li Tianwen: "Faqiu Sect and the criticizing judge have never had any grudges, but why do you covet our sect's most precious treasure? Hand over the Faqiu Golden Seal soon!"
Li Tianwen rolled his eyes when he heard this and replied: "It's the Lao Shizi golden seal again. It must be the Taoist priest who told you that the gold seal is in my hands? Does Xiahou Tianguan know how I got the Faqiu golden seal?"
"Why do you talk so much nonsense?!" Luo Laoqi stepped forward, raised his mace and said angrily: "If you are told to take the gold seal, take it quickly. Do you have to tear your mouth to pieces to be honest?"
"What? Are you afraid that I will tell you? The more secretive you are, the more I will say, wasn't it the two of you who took the Faqiu Golden Seal that day? When it comes to coveting the treasure of Faqiu Sect, I have to be ranked first Behind the Taoist priest and the man."
"Hey! I thought you were going to say something." This time it was the grimace Taoist priest's turn to speak: "What I want is nothing more than your life. As for the golden seal of Faqiu, it is natural that it should be returned to its original owner. Now Things have reached this point, and you can actually use such despicable provocation methods. Wouldn't it be a disgrace to the critical judge's prestigious reputation of 'one step, three calculations'?"
"The title of Judge of Criticism is given by heaven and can be influenced by ordinary people, but..." Li Tianwen changed the topic, with a hint of cunning familiar to Taoist priests in his eyes: "When it comes to the level of means, how good should the person behind you be?"
A chill ran down the face of the Taoist Priest with a grimace, and he hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see a sudden dark wind rising at the entrance of the dim corridor, as if a ball of black smoke was rising from the ground. Before he could react in detail, a tiger roared suddenly in the darkness, and then a striking white-fronted tiger emerged from the thick smoke.
The tiger was as tall and strong as an ox, with black and white patterns all over its body, and a white spot on its head shaped like a big "king". As soon as it landed on the ground, it stabbed its sharp claws out of its toes, and then pounced towards the grim-faced Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest with a grimace shouted "Mother" and hurriedly turned over to hide away. At this moment, four tigers jumped out from the black smoke, baring their fangs and attacked Luo Laoqi, He Siniang, Xia Houyun and Xia Houxiang respectively.
The tiger is the king of beasts. Its sharp teeth are five inches long and it can jump up to three feet. It can be said that it combines strength, agility and speed. It is the top hunter and cannot be solved by a slide shovel. , human beings can only run for their lives in front of it. Sure enough, after several tigers entered the scene, the Taoist priests with grimaces did not dare to face the enemy head-on. They could only dodge and escape with all their strength. If they walked a little slower, they would be overtaken by the tiger's bloody mouth.
The division of labor among the five tigers is very clear. Each one is chasing one person impartially. The Taoist priests who are chasing them have no one to care about. They are all trying to save their own lives. God went to monitor Li Tianwen and Qiu Lao in the corner of the front palace.
Luo Laoqi was the closest to Li Tianwen at this time. He had been forced by the tiger to the entrance of the south corridor. If he retreated, he would have to run towards the tomb. However, there was only a narrow road in the corridor, so how could he run even if he ran? A four-legged beast?
Thinking of this, Luo Laoqi stopped in his tracks and cursed: "What the hell are you running away from?" He turned around, picked up the mace, and hit the tiger on the head.
Luo Laoqi used all his strength, thinking that even if he couldn't kill him, he would have to beat him to death, and then fight closely to save his life. Unexpectedly, the moment the hammer head touched the tiger's ear, The strength in his hand did not decrease at all, and the entire mace passed through the tiger's head like a phantom.
"What's going on?!" Luo Laoqi was confused for the first time. He couldn't hold back his body and was carried forward by the inertia. He hurriedly turned around and saw a black shadow passing in front of him. Then, when he was about to take a closer look, he saw the tiger next to him charging at him again.
Luo Laoqi did not hide this time, but faced the tiger and stretched out his hand to grab the tiger's head. The next scene immediately made him stay in place - he saw that his hands were empty, as if they were scratching in the air. A handful of times, and the huge tiger shadow suddenly disappeared from his eyes at this moment, leaving him standing there blankly like a fool with his hands raised.
